From my article in The Sunday Times today:
“The smoke clears and the rubble buried under the deafening noise of the explosion that killed her becomes more distinct. Through the morass of obfuscation, the ugliness of it all is becoming clearer.
“It’s starting to make sense.
“They sought to look like the innocent flower but be the serpent under it. They played most foully for their success and they feigned innocence when it did not look too good. To cover up old lies, new ones were needed. To cover up old crimes, only murder could serve.”